Lover's Dance - Nu Who fic written for ozma914's wife last year
Hi,
this drabble was written for the spouse of ozma914 (but then I've already said that on this lj) here http://ozma914.livejournal.com/655845.html. He chose to post a poem for her, which inspired the subject of the drabble, which is about the love and life that never got to be between Sally Sparrow and DI Billy Shipton in S3's Blink.
I like to think that Sally "Sad is Happy for Deep People" Sparrow would approve as well.
Title: Lover's Dance
Author: kerkevik
Rating: PG
Characters: Sally Sparrow; DI Billy Shipton
Length: 100
Sally Sparrow died that night.
Old stopped being sad.
Old stopped being fun.
Sally Shipton lived forever in a few hours.
Never born to die.
But she lived for him; her Bill.
Billy lived for an entire lifetime.
In her heart.
Both young and old.
Grey-haired; eyes shining with laughter.
Beautiful eyes that she never stopped loving.
She loved her life, for him.
It could never be her Bill though.
But she lived for him; loved for him.
She danced through life, for her Bill.
Always holding those old hands tight.
Loving her life and dancing the whole night through.
For her Bill.
Sorry if it seems a bit sad, but it's about life, and loving life. Even if you only know what it means for one night.
This was the poem he chose to post for his wife - http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/a-lovers-dance
Goddess watch us all,
'tis
this drabble was written for the spouse of ozma914 (but then I've already said that on this lj) here http://ozma914.livejournal.com/655845.html. He chose to post a poem for her, which inspired the subject of the drabble, which is about the love and life that never got to be between Sally Sparrow and DI Billy Shipton in S3's Blink.
I like to think that Sally "Sad is Happy for Deep People" Sparrow would approve as well.
Title: Lover's Dance
Author: kerkevik
Rating: PG
Characters: Sally Sparrow; DI Billy Shipton
Length: 100
Sally Sparrow died that night.
Old stopped being sad.
Old stopped being fun.
Sally Shipton lived forever in a few hours.
Never born to die.
But she lived for him; her Bill.
Billy lived for an entire lifetime.
In her heart.
Both young and old.
Grey-haired; eyes shining with laughter.
Beautiful eyes that she never stopped loving.
She loved her life, for him.
It could never be her Bill though.
But she lived for him; loved for him.
She danced through life, for her Bill.
Always holding those old hands tight.
Loving her life and dancing the whole night through.
For her Bill.
Sorry if it seems a bit sad, but it's about life, and loving life. Even if you only know what it means for one night.
This was the poem he chose to post for his wife - http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/a-lovers-dance
Goddess watch us all,
'tis